I'm a doctor, not a stick

Mao Gaoming felt that he couldn't continue to play tricks with Jiang Huating, so he could only put his hope on the only sane master.

"That, master? Can you take the one in your hand..."

Before he could say anything, the master glared angrily!

"cannot!"

Mao Gaoming, "..." Damn!All crazy!

"But you are here to see a doctor... not to..." What are you here for?Mao Gaoming was at a loss for words, so he gave Jiang Huating a hard look, thinking whether he should ask Director Ni to come and solve it.

After all, it was Director Ni who asked him to keep an eye on Jiang Huating, so he can't handle it now!

What a daunting task!He can't handle it!

He must stop him once, Jiang Huating has one hundred and one ways to successfully sell his "superstition" once!

The old master only felt that after he got this "talisman", his palms felt hot for a while, and the cold feeling left in his bones seemed to disappear, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the warm and soft sunshine, which was extremely comfortable!

Now if someone wants to snatch his talisman, it is tantamount to snatching his lifeblood!This is of course necessary!

The old master pushed Mao Gaoming away in disgust. Just now he thought this young man was good, but now how do you look at him?

Mao Gaoming, who just didn't miss the master's disdainful eyes, "..."

He prevents good citizens from being superstitious! ?Is it easy for him? !

Mao Gaoming wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Little master, look, this talisman..."

Jiang Huating quietly looked at Mao Gaoming's face, grinned to reveal his white teeth, and said, "Ah, this is just a painting, not a talisman."

Master, "..." This talisman is indeed not so formal, and it is simply a substandard counterfeit version of the one he picked up before, but it is useful!

"Yes, yes, this is a painting! Dare I ask the little master, how much is this painting?"

Jiang Huating waved his hand, "Don't call me little master, I'm a doctor."

Mao Gaoming has dead fish eyes, why didn't he think that he was a doctor when he drew the talisman just now? !

"Yes, yes, little doctor, how much is this painting?"

Mao Gaoming stared at Jiang Huating, do you dare to collect money? !He will definitely complain to Director Ni!

However, Jiang Huating couldn't receive the signal from Mao Gaoming's eyes, so he thought for a while, "Give me ten yuan."

The master was taken aback, "So cheap?"

Jiang Huating said: "It doesn't cost anything."

Master, Mao Gaoming, "..."

Seeing that the faces of the two were not quite right, Jiang Huating also felt that this was a bit inappropriate. After thinking about it, he added, "Then give me ten yuan in change, and I can take the bus."

Two people, "..." Is this the point? !

But seeing Jiang Huating's serious face, the master had no choice but to silently take out ten yuan change from his pocket. He usually works in the bus transportation company, and he has plenty of change.

After the master handed out the ten yuan, he felt his palms became hotter, and couldn't help but secretly marvel.

"Little master...Little doctor! If you come to take the bus I drive in the future, I will give you free!"

Jiang Huating giggled, "That's not good, pay for everything."

After sending the master away, Jiang Huating turned around and was immediately startled by Mao Gaoming's resentful expression!

"Why! I didn't promote superstition to uncle! I just sold him a painting! Look! Ten yuan!"

Mao Gaoming was weak, "I can't do side jobs in the department."

Jiang Huating blinked, "What did Director Ni say?"

"I said it!" Mao Gaoming was annoyed.

Jiang Huating said oh, then don't worry about it.